They finally reached the center of the village where everyone had gathered. The center of the village had some sort of stage. Everyone stood there waiting for the show to begin. Instantly there was the sound of a drum. Followed by many more. In seconds they were all in sync with each other and they were playing a fast pace beat. Dancers in red and orange costume and masks came on stage with flaming staffs and started to dance. It was an amazing sight. Then one man came on stage with a metalic staff that wasn't lit. His costume purple and blue unlike everyone else. He stood in the center of the stage surrounded by all of the dancers. Suddenly, the ends of his staff stated to sparkle with electricity. The dance continued, but now it was more of an act. One man against the rest. At one point, he formed a ball of electricity in each hand and threw them into the sky. He then shot bolts of lightning at them and they exploded in a flash of beautiful light. The performance ended and all of the dancers bowed. The dancer different from the rest stood at the head of the stage. He removed his mask to show a handsome boy about Asher's age. He was pale and light haired. His masculine body suggested that he did much exercise. He also had lightning crackling at his fingertips. They had found the Elementalist of Jaora.
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Elementalists: The Pyromancer
FantasyAsher actually believed that the world was against him. He really did. His whole life he's been seen as nothing more than a mistake. Asher was 15 with short brown hair, and orange eyes. Not Amber. Orange. Eyes that viewed 15 years of misery. His fat...
